History's Great Navigators - Oneida

Breathe the sky until the atmosphere

Comes clean with you

Clean with you

Carve the sun into a diagram

That reads to you

Reads to you

Cross your heart, hope to die

Calm your voice, set your eye

Turn your back and go

Meet me maybe on the afternoon

You find the words

Find the words

Hear my voice again and laugh with me

But keep your nerve

Keep your nerve

Leave the land alone, light the lamps

Count the cost, take the chance

Lose the life you know

Cross your heart, hope to die

Calm your voice, set your eye

Turn your back and go